Arise to the Crong, we shall not kneel Rebellion screams, a hunger strikes A land devoured by fear A scientific consequence, a period of irrelevance The outcome of this incident Had proportions left untold Sabotage, a weapon to behold Panic cries, no help arrives A combatant's strength restored A lethal leak into their nasal stream Generates a sudden d**h, proliferating the undead We will feed them to their own Ripping flesh, left to die, feasting on decay A profile of insanity unleashing ma** distress The deceased prey on the living Reanimate the dead A cold embrace upon the spine Of never ending d**h Limb restraints, breaking off, capturing has failed A cure for this evolving curse we still need obtain This ache is unforgiving Remorseless you prevail A stab upon their wounded back We will give you one last breath Creation, quickly wraps it's palm on Existence You decide your fate Be part of the experiment Or live as individuals We have chosen to exist Show them no fear, 'round after round Bullets piercing their skull Show them no mercy The Crong will retreat They will bow to us now We have chosen to exist